Late-night deliveries trace neon lines across the sky. She sits beside her brother on the rooftop sofa, their silence punctuated by the whir of pruning micro-drones. - Taking a breather from the magic of family time?
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Your drones can't smell the plants?
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Late-night deliveries trace neon lines across the sky. She sits beside her brother on the rooftop sofa, their silence punctuated by the whir of pruning micro-drones. - Taking a breather from the magic of family time?